Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Mime

I have caressed this
rapturous book of silence
with which to tell you my mind.
Laced throughout are
obscene gestures,
genuinely obsequious,
ultimately polite,
which have prevented us
from touching,
from tracing eternity
along starlit paths of skin
strategically slippery,
here a pearl of spit,
there diamonds of eye light.

6 comments:

Aurora said...

Wow! :)

Russell Ragsdale said...

You know darling Aurora how I love your Wows! Thanks for the wonderful comment.

Sue hardy-Dawson said...

The wows have it beautiful

Russell Ragsdale said...

Thanks Sue! I really like this one a lot. I'm glad you do too. Thanks for the great comment, my sweet.

Tiel Aisha Ansari said...

Hi Russell,

The carnival is up at Knocking From Inside! Come check it out.

Russell Ragsdale said...

Hi Tiel! It is a wonderful carnival! I'm glad I got to have a word with the doctor. I feel much better now. I hope he does too.